Terminus, Chapter 6

on 2015-06-08 06:44 pm (UTC)
Am I first again? That's odd. Anyway, I wrote more than two pages this morning (still no idea where the dratted word counter is hidden in my word processor) and have just finished typing it up.

Excerpt:

“I thought one would consider Lieutenant Worf dangerous,” Data said thoughtfully. “Or Commander Riker, when he is in the mood. I never considered myself a threat. My failsafes have always worked within normal parameters.”

“There are different kinds of danger,” s/he answered. “Not all are so obvious as an ill-tempered Klingon in the middle of a bunch of pacifists. Why, do you think, Lieutenant LaForge needs to shield me from the rest of the engineering crew most of the time?”

“I do not know,” Data confessed. “I thought your team-mates liked you.”

Rina laughed ruefully. “They do. That’s the problem. They like me too much – unfortunately, not for the person that I am. My pheromones, when I’m in stress, are too strong for humans to resist… and Engineering is a stressful environment. They can’t afford to be distracted at work – and I am a distraction, whether I want it or not.”

This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting

Profile

picowrimo: (Default)
PicoWriMo

March 2023

S M T W T F S
   12 3 4
567891011
12131415161718
19202122232425
262728293031 

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Jun. 16th, 2025 06:39 pm
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios